“My dear Annabel,” she said, “this is delightful, but I thought that it was forbidden. How provoking!" she added, pretending to rummage her pockets; "one never can find a thing when one wants it. There are, then, in this sorry world, people who can be disinterestedly kind!" The doctor laughed, gave Spurlock's shoulder a pat, and left the room. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. We are nuns. She touched it, and her gaze lifted.
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